Blood was bleeding from the mouth, and large areas of the red and voluptuous feathers on its body were now burnt. A wound several feet long was still emitting smoke on its back, and the remaining power of the heavenly calamity was entangled in its wound, causing it unbearable pain.

Severe pain.

"What a terrifying catastrophe!" Zhuo Qianling said in horror.

This was the first time she had seen a natural disaster, but she didn't expect it to be so terrifying. If she herself suffered such a disaster, Zhuo Qianling shuddered just thinking about it.

The nine-color rays of light flourished. Taking advantage of the intermission between heavenly tribulations, the divine bird desperately squeezed out its potential and repaired the injuries in its body.

"What a powerful resilience!" Lan Youmeng whispered.

However, the scorched wound on the divine bird's back began to recover at a speed visible to the naked eye. In just a few minutes, it had recovered by about 30%.

"There are rumors in the world that among the four ancient spirits, there is the Holy Suzaku, which is immortal in the fire and cannot be destroyed by heaven and earth." Lan Youmeng said in a faint tone while looking at the divine bird.

Hearing this, Bingchen and the three of them were shocked.

"Is that Suzaku? Oh no, a descendant of Suzaku?" Bing Chen asked quickly.

Lan Youmeng shook her head.

"Our world once had a fault in its inheritance. Not to mention me, even those old guys who have lived for countless years in this ancient world cannot even guess its race." Lan Youmeng said somewhat helplessly.

Speaking of this, Lan Youmeng looked at Bing Chen with a faint look.

"If Chen'er is asked to accept it as your companion beast, would you dare to fight for it?" Lan Youmeng asked.

Bing Chen was slightly startled, but only for a moment, then he grinned and said: "Wealth and honor are sought in danger. If I can tame these monsters, I will not be allowed to walk sideways in this world in the future."

Lan Youmeng pursed her lips and smiled, without saying anything more, and looked at the Tianjie area again.

A scream resounded throughout the world, and just as the thunderbolt was about to strike again, the divine bird rose into the sky again and headed straight away.

The body shines with nine colors, shining on the heaven and earth, and all the brilliance is eclipsed.

"So beautiful!" Yan Lingjiao couldn't help but exclaim.

boom!

The sky thunder struck the divine bird again, and the nine-color light instantly collapsed, lost its power, and fell towards the ground again.

It screamed shrilly, and blood continued to flow from the mouth of the divine bird. With cold eyes, it looked at the calamity clouds in the sky. Although it was seriously injured and miserable, it did not compromise at all.

boom!

It hit the potholes on the ground again, and the huge body couldn't help but tremble violently. There was obviously unbearable pain in the eyes.

Wailing in waves, the divine bird frantically squeezed the power of its blood to resist the power of the catastrophe that invaded the body.

...

"It's just two steps, and this little bird looks like this. It seems that it is not as powerful as imagined." Bing Chen said.

Quietly giving Bing Chen a look, Lan Youmeng whispered: "The artistic conception contained in this kind of natural disaster is very different from that of human beings. It is not just a simple punishment from heaven, but more, it is helping the monsters."
Chapter completed!